Like this:

Good night sweet child, it’s time to sleep, tomorrow’s another day
Together we’ll sail on the open sea, hunt treasures on our way
We’ll build a fort and call it home, have a chase or two
I can’t wait to celebrate, another day with you
We’ll laugh and sing, try everything, whatever you can scheme
Open your arms, I’ll fill them with all your hopes and dreams
I love you all the planets and stars, every moment in every way
Good night sweet child, it’s time to sleep, tomorrow’s another day

Spread the Word:

Like this:

Don’t go in there, you’ll regret it
that patch of bushes is deadly
ask anyone who’s had the rash
you’ll be praying quite steadily
At first you’ll think it’s fine, no need for alarm
‘Til your ankles spring itches
all the way up to your arm

Don’t go in there, you’ll regret it
That’s what they said,
I went in and that’s how I got it
from the soles of my feet to the top of my head
First it starts a itchin’ and then it starts a oozin’
Your ma will say “Don’t scratch it!”
But you can’t stop thinking ’bout it or keep your hands from movin’

Don’t go in there, you’ll regret it
that’s what I say
even with overalls and work boots
think twice before you go play
You’ve got to believe me, my carefree days are through
Now I’m twitchin’ and red fever blisterin’
Don’t let it happen to you

Don’t go in there, you’ll regret it
I’ll tell you the whole sordid story
Wait a sec, I just lost my ball
Hold that thought, it was just about to get gory
I’ll just run into the woods a bit and be back in a hurry
I’ll need to sit on it to tell you the full story.

Spread the Word:

Like this:

I’m not trying to fit in anymore
Not trying to fit in those old, outdated jeans
Skinny, faded, weathered, acid or baggy
Not trying to fit in time for those I love
Children, friends, acquaintances, someone to marry
Not a kid trying to fit in at the lunch table
Table for two, three, six and twenty
The years go by and I can’t remember a time that wasn’t perfectly fitting.